Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

thought Ray were

"Ah --"

brought

the pain

was stopped by Brody

ordered coldly,

pieces out, he had to cut

Would hurt.

pale face of Tracy, and his heart trembled

couldn't bear to see her in

"No --"

touched her

knife, not to mention the knife directly

hand back, but failed, because her hand

while, the blood stained

were full

"You know it hurts?"

It's none of your business. You don't

last word, she took a leap from the chair

red by blood again, Brody lost his patience.

"Have a seat --"

of threatening this time.

more stubborn

"No --"

her head.

coldly, "Brody, are you worried

at

stunned. It seemed that he remembered what he was doing after being reminded by Tracy.

were as cold as ice. He pulled her

me to care about you? How Shamless you are!

He snorted.

was still so furious that he tightly

tie you up

continued to

pale because it hurt so much and the bleeding had not

she

"A little bit painful..."

with hesitation.

heart skipped a beat when

little pain flashed through her eyes.

but she was still unwilling to fall

in her eyes, Tracy didn't say anything but stared

you feel painful, you can

at her. Then he made up his mind

that, he pointed the sharp knife at the wound on her palm.

her eyes wide open, Tracy stared at the dagger intending to be stabbed into her flesh. She shivered and her heart skipped

rose from the bottom

her own thought

that if the knife was to be stabbed into her body, it must be shaken back and forth in her flesh.

"Hmm --"

Tracy almost let out a scream, but she held

teeth, she

"Clap -"

hand

didn't know whether it was her tears or her sweat.

when he

didn't want to give up so easily. He gritted her teeth and pierced the knife a few inches deeper, although he tried to keep

her lower lip tightly, while the sharp pain in her

knife

of the pain, her

eyes finally could not

were cut and

wanted to cry out several times to stop

"Idiot --"

finally couldn't do anything